

..trickles...stand beneath your memories..trickles...
drips will fill your streams
your streams will fill your rivers
your rivers will fill your oceans
and you'll
Swim.


God backwards is dogA fella yesterday, about five-nine, little on the lean side He comes up to me and says 'Excuse me sir,' he called me sir, which struck me as wrong 'Excuse me sir, have you found Jesus?'God backwards is dog
Well, no, I tell him, Can you remember the last place you had him? he's bound to be in the last place you look. And really, you shouldn't be so careless. With something like that.
'Are you being flippant, sir' Well, yes I was. But because he calls me sir I decide to help him look.
So I've been looking. At the bottom
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Diana Greenhalgh, Inker
Today's bad things:- dogs that slobber on you, red wine gone bad, my manky toenail.
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